In the blink of an eye, the weather vane has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the people who accuse and accuse Yu Mo have become people who are generous with praise.

Yu Mo looked around for a week and saw everyone's indignation, which made him feel particularly ironic.

Qiao Lao ignored Shi Minxing and Fang Yunyang, but looked up and down at Yu Mo intently, and asked, "How do you see those flaws?"

Qiao Lao is well versed in calligraphy, and has been immersed in it for decades. His level is higher than many famous masters in China.

So, it's not surprising that he can see flaws.

It's just that he rarely shows this hand in front of people, and others don't know it.

Yu Mo calmly met Old Qiao's gaze and said, "If I guessed it, would you believe it?"

Guess!

This is clearly a lie.

The key point is that he dared to say such things blatantly in front of Mr. Qiao, his courage is too fat.

Everyone looked at each other, unable to believe their eyes.

Old Qiao looked at Yu Mo in astonishment. He was so powerful that no one dared to do this in front of him, yet Yu Mo dared to risk the world.

not simple!

Old Qiao couldn't help but look at him with admiration, and was amused by Yu Mo's appearance, and said, "If you really guessed it, then I will call you a god."

Yu Mo naturally understood that he had no way to deceive the other party at all, and smiled embarrassingly, noncommittal.

Qiao Lao did not ask any further questions, and sighed: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the future generations are formidable. However, it is not enough to have vision. Since you won the first prize, then take us to see your works."

Yu Mo had never thought about this, but since Mr. Qiao took the initiative to mention it, he could only follow the trend and say, "Please."

Qiao Laolong walked in front, Yu Mo and Gu Ziqing walked behind, and a group of people followed in a swarm.

This is really a wonderful show, and naturally no one wants to miss the wonderful later.

As for Shi Minxing and Fang Yunyang, no one paid any attention.

The two looked at each other as the army left, and the desperation in their eyes was self-evident.

Shi Minxing grabbed the ground with his head and cried bitterly.

Gu Ziqing glanced at Yu Mo, and there was a flash in his eyes. This is really a twist of the road, and the willows are dark and bright.

No one expected that Yu Mo would successfully counterattack in this way.

Yu Mo winked at her playfully, Gu Ziqing smiled helplessly, and glared at him, signaling him to stay calm.

Yu Mo shrugged, indifferently.

The small movements of the two have not escaped the eyes of others. Now the two are the focus of the crowd, and everyone can see any clues.

Everyone's faces became brighter, and the others didn't dare to breathe, but these two were at ease. How could their hearts be so strong, and how did they grow?

Principal Qin was bored and stood in front of Yu Mo's works with a sigh, the more he thought about it, the more sad he felt.

Suddenly, a loud sound of footsteps came, and he raised his head in surprise, why so many footsteps. When he raised his head, he was stunned for a moment, staring straight at the dark crowd.

How is this going?

He staggered back in fright, watching this scene in disbelief.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Yu Mo and Gu Ziqing. Seeing that the two of them looked indifferent and did not look like a big enemy, he was a little relieved.

At least, it's certainly not a bad thing to come by.

However, he was immediately attracted by Mr. Qiao again. Although he had never seen Mr. Qiao before, that graceful voice could not be simulated by ordinary people.

His heart throbbed, staring at Old Qiao, could it be that this is the big leader.

However, he was still unsure, and looked at Yu Mo tremblingly.

Yu Mo saw Principal Qin's thoughts and shook his head slightly, signaling him not to worry.

But Principal Qin's heart was still in his throat. When Old Qiao and his party walked up to him, the rhetoric he had prepared before could not be uttered.

Qiao Lao didn't pay attention to Principal Qin, but was instantly attracted by Yu Mo's work. He walked quickly to the work, widened his eyes, and didn't miss a single detail.

I saw Mr. Qiao kept tsk tsk in amazement, and his admiration was beyond words.

Many other people saw Yu Mo's works for the first time, and gradually became attracted. They used to think that he was just lucky and just a fluke.

But when I saw this work, my thoughts disappeared instantly, and I felt ashamed instead.

Gu Ziqing looked at this scene with a proud look on her face. She glanced at Yu Mo with a calm expression, as if it had nothing to do with her, with admiration in her heart.

"Don't be humiliated, it's amazing."

Old Qiao turned around abruptly, stared straight at Yu Mo, and asked, "How many years have you practiced calligraphy?"

Yu Mo said with a guilty conscience, "It's been a few years."

He didn't dare to say that it wouldn't be long, otherwise it would definitely frighten these people.

Old Qiao nodded in approval and said, "You have practiced since you were young, but you can write this kind of work at this age, that's a genius among geniuses."

Qiao Lao made a conclusion in one sentence, and others agreed.

"Yeah, this work is so good, where is it so immature?"

"That's because some people have ulterior motives and ulterior motives."

"Yes, it's a complete false accusation! After reading this work, I have really lived in vain for decades."

"Feel the same."

Everyone said something to me, and praised Yu Mo to the sky, Yu Mo rolled his eyes, this is too snobbish.

"However, there are still many deficiencies in your work, and there is still a lot of room for improvement, do you know that?" Qiao asked after changing the subject.

As soon as this remark came out, the others shut up, but some regretted that they had praised too early.

Isn't this hitting Joe in the face?

When Yu Mo wrote this work, there was a big gap between his cultivation and now. Now his vision has also changed a lot. Of course, he knew that Mr. Qiao was not wrong.

On the contrary, he looked at Old Qiao in surprise. The shortcomings of his works were not obvious to ordinary people.

Qiao Laocai really hides it deeply, and he can see so many problems, which ordinary people can't see at all.

Yu Mo nodded generously and admitted, "I know."

Old Qiao looked at him in surprise and said, "You know, I thought you thought your work was perfect."

"I'm not that proud."

Qiao Lao praised: "Young people, it's good to know how to be humble. Since you know some shortcomings, I won't point them out. After you make up for these shortcomings, your calligraphy skills will definitely improve to a higher level. I'm looking forward to that day. I don't know when this day will come."

Old Qiao looked at Yu Mo expectantly, waiting for his answer.

"This..." Yu Mo hesitated, hesitating.

"What?" Qiao Lao asked, "Is there any difficulty?"

Gu Ziqing and Principal Qin also looked at Yu Mo worriedly, fearing that he would make remarks that could not make up for these shortcomings.

"Actually, I can already make up for these deficiencies." Yu Mo hesitated for a long time, but decided to tell the truth.